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I don’t believe your folktales, myths
And so called "Holy Stories"
In Rome, we hang the Christians
But it seems you've done that for me
I hold one

an alternative motive
And building with my hands
But it's not for me and it's not my style
I'll give it all up for a chance by trail
I want to bring about

and still it's wonderful
But y'all don't hear me 
I'm right behind the wheel but it's God that's steering
I'm something special In The making I just got

living, to many breathing is enough so
Waking every morning gives their lives meaning
But what does it mean to be free
Cause at the end we are controlled by

clueless
Ready to give you all I've got
But I guess your hearts in another spot
Damn
It's crazy to say this
But you made my heart so painless
Never knew love

I don't really know what I'm doing here
But the way the music takes me away
I feel like this is where I belong
Gotten over how I sound

and the flesh would melt away from the bones which would disintegrate into dust.


Burn the sky. Smother all of humanity in atomic ash if that’s what it takes

Fishing through the bargain bin looking for my soul but I spent all my savings on a pole
Picking up the pieces
Corner slang diseases
By the seasons
Niggas

living in hearts

How its a art to my arteries I'm givenchy with spots
My dawgs I'm hurt by the way that niggas contain all they praise when
I'm dropping

living in hearts
How its a art to my arteries I'm givenchy with spots
My dawgs I'm hurt by the way that niggas contain all they praise when I'm dropping

Come on home to me Charlene (C'mon)
Now you’re withdrawn
Out with you girls, it’s all fun
Bumping Sean don
Drinking Pat-ron
Tryna twerk sum
You was never

to be separate from the world and its tastes
They're offering up all of these plates seemingly edible baby
But what is fatal is the fact that they're

because I learn when I'm losin'
So try and beat me twice you know you can risk it
But I take the whole cake, some cheese and all of the biscuits
There's no

house if
You've got time to check your phone
Alright mom, I got it!
Don't give me that tone

Everything you have is what I've gave to you
All the cash you

Backseat love, backseat love, backseat lovin'
Backseat love, backseat love, backseat lovin'
See, I was working on my people skills
But it's hard when all

the ceiling
All of my family feel it
Living free but is it free if you just pay to be in it
Man I swear we here for years and ain't no benefits hittin
And all

Music playing with some Jesus
Christ. The stars came out at night. Plus the moon it seemed so bright. She took me

Away and made poppy feel alright. With

I can find some peace
Other rappers claim that God's the mic and beat
But I lost it all thinking I'd rely on me
Take my will, it's all I've got

That almost made you give up
But if there's one thing I've learned
From watching you hurt
It's that you couldn't be more tough
I pray that you hear what

though you told me
that I could walk away
But shit
I've never been a good listener anyway
In fact twice the bullets is double the spray
Because it's that

had it hard
But I tried to give em the upper hand, the tatted arm
Mind of a Hustler who had it all, yuh
I went from tryna survive, to try tryna thrive

rap really fast, I'll make these niggas pass
Make these demons go away quick
Had to take all them pills, had to make sure it's real

Matter of fact,

you never took me serious
Put it in her mouth, she take it out, she on her period
After all we been through, we gotta go our separate ways
Nah, soon

will never be a day when
I don’t miss that show it is home
To me and I am so grateful
That I got my start there with
All of those true angel humans
" she